https://youtu.be/DIK0xIZbim8?si=dCFBMZHOtKOkX-X5 The Hand of the Almighty

Song by John R. Butler ‧ 2003

Overview

Lyrics

Oh, sinner, do not stray
From the straight and narrow way
For the Lord is surely watching what you do
If you approach the Devil's den
Turn 'round don't enter in
Lest the hand of the Almighty fall on you

He'll fuck you up (he'll fuck you up)
Yes, God will fuck you up
If you dare to disobey his stern command
He'll fuck you up (he'll fuck you up)
Don't you know he'll fuck you up
So you better do some prayin' while you can

Long ago a man named Lot
Had a wife he thought was hot
But she could not stop her black and sinful ways
You know it was her own damn fault
When God turned that bitch to salt
That's the way he used to work back in those days

He fucked 'em up (he fucked 'em up)
He really fucked 'em up
When the people went and turned their backs on him
He can fuck you up (he'll fuck you up)
No shit he'll fuck you up
Just like he fucked the people up back then

I used to have a friend named Ray
Who walked that evil way
He cursed and drank and broke his neighbor's fence
You know Ray was full aware
That some sheep were over there
And he knew them in the Biblical sense

God fucked him up (he fucked him up)
He went and fucked Ray up
Went and paid him back for all his wicked sins
He fucked him up (he fucked him up)
Fucked that boy completely up
Now he's married to a Presbyterian

I begin this website with this.

A worded quotation of two legendary super great hymns before I proceed with this site.

Worded as follows.

1 On the happy, golden shore,

Where the faithful part no more,
When the storms of life are o’er,
Meet me there;
Where the night dissolves away
Into pure and perfect day,
I am going home to stay—
Meet me there.

◦ Refrain:
Meet me there, meet me there,
Where the tree of life is blooming,
Meet me there;
When the storms of life are o’er,
On the happy golden shore,
Where the faithful part no more,
Meet me there.

2 Here our fondest hopes are vain,
Dearest links are rent in twain,
But in Heav’n no throb of pain—
Meet me there;
By the river sparkling bright
In the city of delight,
Where our faith is lost in sight,
Meet me there.

3 Where the harps of angels ring,
And the blest forever sing,
In the palace of the King,
Meet me there;
Where in sweet communion blend
Heart with heart and friend with friend,
In a world that ne’er shall end,
Meet me there

And this is also one of my favourite hymns too  . Lyrics wise .

A hymn entitled 

NOTHING BETWEEN 

1 Nothing between my soul and the Savior,

naught of this world's delusive dream;

I have renounced all sinful pleasure;

Jesus is mine, there's nothing between.

Refrain:

Nothing between my soul and the Savior,

so that His blessed face may be seen;

nothing preventing the least of His favor;

keep the way clear! Let nothing between.

2 Nothing between, like worldly pleasure;

habits of life, though harmless they seem,

must not my heart from Him ever sever;

He is my all, there's nothing between. [Refrain]

3 Nothing between, like pride or station;

self, or friends shall not intervene;

though it may cost me much tribulation,

I am resolved, there's nothing between. [Refrain]

4 Nothing between, e'en many hard trials,

though the whole world against me convene;

watching with prayer and much self denial,

triumph at last, there's nothing between. [Refrain]